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The group of old people broke out their own speed to the extreme, turned into a long competition, sometimes left and right.

The golden coffin of the burial of heaven was not slow at all.

"Quick, quick, hit him!"

Ouyang butterfly has the pleasure of revenge.

The gold coffin of the burial day suddenly accelerated, and finally forced the group old man to avoid.

"Damn it! Give me a refund

The old group drank violently, and he was about to crack.

He was an old man in the Yuan Dynasty. He was the top martial artist in the holy land. There were not many warriors as powerful as him in the whole burning land.

I thought that when I arrived at the meteorite Canyon, I would sweep away all the existence, and I could easily collect the golden coffin from the sky.

However, it never occurred to me that stealing chicken would not make rice. Ouyang Huadie could control the golden coffin in the sky. Instead, he helped her and brought her to the golden coffin.

Old Tuan hated that in his heart.

Unfortunately, it's too late to hate.

Now, if there is no way to avoid it, it can only be blocked.

Rolling holy power, from the group of old body burst out, in an instant, he will blow out a full ten fists!

Dangdang dangdangdang!

A series of sounds of gold and iron strike.

With each blow, Mr. Tuan felt a shock in his body, just like he was on a mountain made of meteorite iron. He could not make the mountain retrogressive, but he was shocked to his hands.

Ten punches, a strong shock force, the group can no longer bear to fly out.

This time, he almost exerted more than 90% of his strength to bombard the golden coffin.

The internal organs and six internal organs are damaged under the counteraction of strength.

Poof.

A mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth.

"How could it be?"

Old Tuan's face was full of incredible color.

He just now, but he has already used the unique skill!

Even if you are a top martial artist in holy land, you can't be indifferent to your ten fists.

However, the golden coffin still has not retreated from the distance of even one hair, as if it would be embedded in the space there.

What's more, today's golden coffin is so strong that it has not been opened at all.

If it is opened, how strong will it be?

I'm afraid that no one can live in the golden coffin of heaven unless the Lord of the domain makes a move?

"Ha ha, it's hematemesis."

Ouyang flower butterfly stands on the golden coffin, her eyes are full of excitement.

This damned old Tuan wanted to abolish her cultivation before. It's so damned!

"Hit again! Hit again

Ouyang Huadie clenched his fist.

In the golden coffin, Gu Xuan shook his head helplessly.

Whoosh!

The golden coffin of the burial day crossed the void and ran into the old regiment.

Group old mouth corners tremble, this still has not finished!

He moved and began to run around again.

As a result, the core area of tianmeteorite gorge appeared a scene that surprised everyone.

Ouyang Huadie leads the burial of the golden coffin and pursues the old Tuan.

Old Tuan didn't dare to stay at all and was chased everywhere.

Zhongyuanyu people and Ming odd people all look stupefied.

He was chased by a coffin. He couldn't find such a scene with a lantern.

From the sky while healing, while the old group with sympathy in the eyes.

Although I don't know what's going on, I can't help feeling sour.

The trajectory of things is getting more and more weird.

Old Tuan is dripping blood in his heart. His reputation is ruined!

"I have no choice but to take risks and try to attack Ouyang butterfly.

However, looking at her present appearance, her state has recovered, and she is not as dead as before.

Now it's hard to catch her again. "

Old Tuan was thinking.

But it's a shame to be chased by a coffin like this.

Therefore, it is hard to pay the price again!

Old Tuan stares at OuYangHua butterfly, and his eyes are full of murders.

Hum!

Just listening to the sound of a sword, a long and slender sword has appeared in the hands of old Tuan.

The sword twinkles with cold light and sharp edges. You can see that it's not a common product, but at least it's a lower grade tongxuan Lingbao!

Suddenly, the sword will cover the whole area.

The gold coffin of the burial day, which is heading for the regiment, is no exception.

In the golden coffin, the pupil of ancient Xuan shrinks.

"No! The old regiment is trying to fight for the risk of being hit and attack the butterfly as well! "

In an instant, Gu Xuan thought about Tuan Lao's intention.

He can think of it, and Ouyang butterfly is no exception.She is known as the first genius of the younger generation of Ouyang aristocratic family, but she has no luck. In terms of combat sense, to some extent, she is not inferior to Gu Xuan.

As soon as the sword in the old group's hand is raised, Ouyang Huadie has already been fully alert!

Sure enough, seeing that the golden coffin was about to collide with Mr. Tuan, the figure of Mr. Tuan flashed violently, and his speed soared to an unprecedented level. In an instant, he fled.

"Holding Cang Jue, flying immortal with one sword!"

The old group drank with a loud voice. He stepped on the seven star position and was extremely ethereal.

The sword in his hand crossed the void and started to shine in the sky. In a trance, it seemed that an immortal had fallen from the sky and appeared in the light of the sword!

His sword, without any hesitation, suddenly stabbed Ouyang butterfly.

Ouyang Huadie sneers, grabs gongshuyu's shoulder with one hand, as if they are slipping under their feet, and their bodies fall back.

Although Gu Xuan and Ouyang flower butterfly can't communicate, they have a tacit understanding for a long time. In order to block Tuan Lao's attack, it is far from enough to rely on Ouyang Huadi's strength.

Group old hit Ouyang butterfly at will, can let her fall.

This is the gap between the top level warrior of the Holy Land and the middle level of the holy land.

This gap, like the sky, is insurmountable.

Therefore, just as Ouyang butterfly slipped backward, Gu Xuan had already controlled the rotation of the golden coffin, which was to set up and protect Ouyang butterfly completely behind his back.

When!

A fierce sound of gold and iron strike sounded again. The gold coffin of the burial day did not move, but the sword in Tuan's hand suddenly trembled, and the sword body bent to an unimaginable level.

The huge anti shock force is transmitted to Tuan Lao's arm through the handle of the sword.

The old regiment retreated in succession and used more than a dozen hands to solve the problem.

His face was as gloomy as water.

And Gu Xuan, of course, would not give him a chance to make a move. Without waiting for Ouyang Huadie's fake orders, he rushed up.

In this rush, Gu Xuan raised the power of the golden coffin to the limit that he could control.

"Not good!"

Mr. Tuan just relieved his strength. Unexpectedly, the response of the golden coffin was so rapid that he didn't see any instructions from Ouyang Huadie.

Bang!

As soon as he raised his hand against the coffin, he was knocked out.

Poof!

This time, Tuan was almost hit by the head, and his whole body was rolling with blood. A stream of blood suddenly rushed to his throat, and could not be pressed down. It was ejected from his mouth.

Group old Jai was about to split, and his reputation was ruined.

In this case, we should kill Ouyang flower butterfly at all costs!

However, at this moment, a towering momentum suddenly fell from the sky.

Thousands of people present, all of them trembled and raised their heads in amazement.

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